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A week had passed since their first kiss, and during that time, Siya and Abhimanyu had shared several stolen pecks. Today, however, was a big day for Siya—her interview at Sabyasachi, the prestigious fashion house. She had been preparing for weeks, and now, it was finally time.
Siya walked into the reception area, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. She approached the receptionist. "Good morning. I have an interview scheduled with Mr. Mehra," Siya said, trying to sound calm.
The receptionist nodded. "Yes, Ms. Siya. Please take a seat. Mr. Mehra will see you shortly."
Siya sat down, waiting for a few minutes until a well-dressed man came to greet her. "Ms. Siya? I'm Krish Mehra, the head designer. Please follow me."
Siya followed him to his office. He smiled warmly. "Thank you for coming in today, Ms. Siya. I've reviewed your portfolio, and I must say, that your work is impressive. Tell me, what inspires your designs?"
Siya smiled, gaining confidence. "Thank you, Mr. Mehra. I draw inspiration from nature, architecture, and cultural heritage. I love blending traditional and modern styles."
Krish nodded. "That's great. Now, why do you want to work at Sabyasachi?" Siya's passion showed. "Sabyasachi has always been a dream of mine. The brand represents the best of Indian couture, and I'd love to contribute to preserving and evolving our cultural heritage."
Krish smiled. "You have the right vision. We'll review everything and get back to you by evening." Siya stood up, relieved. "Thank you, Mr. Mehra. I appreciate the opportunity."
As she left his office, her heart raced with excitement. She couldn't wait to tell Abhimanyu about the interview. Stepping out of the building, she breathed in the fresh air, feeling confident no matter the outcome.
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Siya arrived home, with excitement from her interview. As she stepped inside, the familiar smell of home-cooked food greeted her. She found Aarti and Purvi in the kitchen, preparing lunch.
"Siya, you're back!" Aarti said, wiping her hands on her apron. "How was the interview?" Siya smiled brightly. "It went really well, Ma. Mr. Mehra seemed impressed with my portfolio and my approach to design."
Purvi hugged her tightly. "That's amazing! I knew you'd do great. Tell us everything!"
As they chatted, Aarti served lunch—steaming hot parathas, vegetable curry, and a fresh salad. They sat down to eat, laughing and sharing stories.
"This is delicious, Sasu-Mom and Ma," Siya said, enjoying her food. "It feels so good to be home." Aarti smiled. "We're glad you like it, dear. It's a special meal to celebrate your interview."
